Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need niggas to feel me, yo,
my pain,
Said soft niggas last hard times, yo,
Believe shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
niggas don't cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a with that fresh fade,
Bird chest, skinny,
That hoop dreaming had me tryna be the Penny,
Fresh on my feet,
Momma paid for I'm wearing,
At the staring at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit done changed "Mayne" was my nickname,
A little chasing things, tryna kick game,
Now I'm a man worried my fam.
Let me explain,
It's like my pockets stay broke, and if not them sprained.
And so I rap for my trapped in the struggle,
like the world's on your back so you stumble,
And it feels a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble.
don't call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
Niggas praying for moms,
At the same time they moms for them.
Ask the Lord to with them, guide them on they way,
But damn a nigga a lost fate.
It on the usual,
The only time you me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes sunshine turn to my nigga,
The same ones you love bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this times getting hard my nigga,
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga,
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and watch the news now and then,
Either get depressed or mad from watching the just crash,
the weathers bad.
It be the same shit, got my twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas up on that gang shit? "
Yesterday kid got his whole frame split,
seventeen, he was finna to graduate.
And like, three weeks some niggas got him for his chain,
But he fought back, they him and left him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they telling me this little just got raped,
Some dude her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the fuck is up this world?
Got these grown niggas fucking with
Plus the cops us,
Every week be us, on accident- or so they claim.
Reporters like they truly know the pain, (right)
killed her only son,
Make her blow her brains out,
Change the channel nigga, I watch this.

Sometimes sunshine turn to my nigga,
The same ones you will bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't if I'll see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this life getting hard my nigga, (yea)
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

Take a ride through the man,
And me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, cops and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,